Cursed
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My pain echoed through the empty halls,
Devil lurking in the walls;
Darkness resides in my mind,
My demons you will find...
Unnatural and spooky things started happening as Anwesha entered her new house. Will she be able to save her and her loved ones from the haunting of the wraith?
Experience fear in the creepy pages of this Gothic Adventure... Indulge yourselves in the creepy world of the unknown...
Highest rank:#1 in horror(24th Sept 2016)
Highest rank: #2 in horror ( 18th Sept 2016)
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